The shift beneath her as her fingers played with undoing the velcro encouraged her to seek that delightful tear sound that they had both admitted to enjoy. Her fingers worked beneath the hooks and loops enough that she could do it one handed. And with a swift short jerk, she did part the fabric. Though the delighted moan, from both the rubbing of his clothed arousal against hers was not muffled the second time, only heightened by the sound. The sound of rending fabric was quite in tune with how she felt right then.
His lips against the soft flesh of her throat, though, had her lightly biting at the cloth that covered his shoulder as another moan tore from her. Another shift, she knew she was entirely too sensitive to his movements but it felt like heaven. Marian removed her fingers from his hair, both to give him more room for his incredibly soft lips to move, and so that they could, instead, find the other vecroed side. She didn't play at snaking her fingers between the working sides of it, she simply grasped the top edge and gave a jerk.
Her hips sifted a little more surely over him. And this time she didn't use his top to muffle the sound it brought on. She sure she couldn't be as loud as her wanton edge wanted her to be, but she was not at a height that she had to really muffle too much, just yet.